“Made in Hollywood” We have FOUR Books to Give Away this month!
“Only Jim Bacon could top himself with Made in Hollywood. I thought Hollywood is a Four Letter Town was hilarious until I read this” –Bob Hope
It’s time for our next book giveaway contest! CMH will be giving away FOUR COPIES of Made in Hollywood by syndicated columnist James Bacon, courtesy of Doris Bacon, from now through Jan 30.
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In order to qualify to win one of these prizes via this contest giveaway, you must complete the below entry task by Saturday, Jan 30 at 6PM EST. However, the sooner you enter, the better chance you have of winning, because we will pick a winner on four different days within the contest period, via random drawings, as listed below. So if you don’t win the first week that you enter, you will still be eligible to win during the following weeks until the contest is over.
Jan 9: One Winner
Jan 16: One Winner
Jan 23: One Winner
Jan 30: One Winner
We will announce each week’s winner on Twitter @ClassicMovieHub, the day after each winner is picked around 10PM EST — for example, we will announce our first week’s winner on Sunday Jan 10 around 10PM EST on Twitter. And, please note that you don’t have to have a Twitter account to enter; just see below for the details.
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And now on to the contest!
ENTRY TASK (2-parts) to be completed by Saturday, Jan 30, 2021 at 6PM EST — BUT remember, the sooner you enter, the more chances you have to win…
1) Answer the below question via the comment section at the bottom of this blog post
2)ThenTWEET (not DM) the following message*: Just entered to win the “Made in Hollywood” by James Bacon #BookGiveaway courtesy of @JBaconHollywood & CMH – #CMHContest You can #EnterToWin here: http://www.classicmoviehub.com/blog/made-in-hollywood-book-giveaway-dec/
THE QUESTION: What star(s) would you want to hang out with if you were living during the Golden Age of Hollywood and why?
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About the Author and Book: James Bacon was the ultimate insider of Hollywood’s Golden Era as a syndicated columnist for 41 years, first with the Associated Press and then with the Los Angeles Herald-Examiner. He sipped champagne with Sophia Loren, drank vodka with Joan Crawford and got a first-hand account of Marilyn Monroe’s affair with JFK. During his lifetime, Bacon compiled his memorable celebrity encounters in two books, “Hollywood is a Four-Letter Town,” (1976) and “Made in Hollywood” (1977), which the New York Times called “frank, spicy and entertaining.” He also wrote an acclaimed biography of Jackie Gleason, “How Sweet it Is” (1985) which was celebrated by notables like Paul Newman, Frank Sinatra and Laurence Olivier. His widow, Doris Bacon, has decided to reissue the books, long unavailable on Amazon, in Bacon’s spirit. They are entertaining reads, crammed with stories and inside scoop on Hollywood’s biggest names, from Monroe to Elizabeth Taylor to John Wayne to Bette Davis and more.
Max Steiner, Fred Astaire, and the RKO Movie Musical (Exclusive by Author Steven C. Smith)
In 1933 — the same year he recorded his landmark score for King Kong—Max Steiner achieved another ambition he’d sought since becoming RKO’s musical director: oversight of a sophisticated, successful movie musical.
Nine years earlier, Steiner — then a top Broadway conductor — first worked with Fred Astaire, on George and Ira Gershwin’s Lady, Be Good! The show would be a turning point in the American musical, thanks to jazzy standards like “Fascinating Rhythm” and the title song.
In 1933, Steiner was thrilled to re-team with Astaire at RKO, after the stage star was hired to play a supporting role in Flying Down to Rio. 21-year-old Ginger Rogers, a frequent RKO player, would be Fred’s dance partner during the film’s final number.
Rio marked the studio’s most ambitious return to a
genre Hollywood had mostly abandoned. By 1930, moviegoers had tired of watching
creaky musicals that seldom made use of cinematic techniques. Limited recording
technology and locked-down cameras were partly to blame.
But by 1933, Warner Bros. dazzlers like 42nd Street proved that a new kind of musical was possible — and Max was eager to build on Warners’ model.
Flying Down to Rio began as a vague concept in search of a story. RKO production chief Merian C. Cooper approved the project after producer Lou Brock pitched a flying scene–something he knew that Coop, a pilot, would love.
Dolores Del Rio signed on to star. Gus Kahn and Edward Eliscu were hired as lyricists; and for composer, Brock chose another of Max’s former Broadway collaborators, Vincent Youmans. Max was elated: he revered Youmans as a songwriter (“Tea for Two,” “I Want to Be Happy”), and their all-night sprees in 1920s Manhattan were among Max’s happiest memories.
At
RKO, Youmans wrote melodies as fine as his Broadway work: “The Carioca,”
“Orchids in the Moonlight,” and Rio’s
title tune. Steiner’s orchestra sometimes played live on set; an upside of that
approach was a spontaneity in playing.
On
September 7th, 1933, cameras rolled on Astaire’s first movie dance
solo, “Music Makes Me.” Prior to the shoot, Astaire spent weeks developing each
step in partnership with a rehearsal pianist, dance director Dave Gould, his
assistant Hermes Pan, and Steiner.
Once
the dance was set, the team “wrote out a score indicating all the important
musical points for the arrangers and orchestrators,” observed Astaire scholar
Todd Decker. At this point, Steiner became essential, as he assigned and
critiqued the orchestrators’ work.
On September 21st at 9 a.m., Astaire and Rogers reported to Stage #8 to rehearse their first screen dance together. The following day, filming of “The Carioca” — Fred and Ginger’s only dance in the movie — began. After four days of shooting, their two-minute segment was complete.
Max’s simpatico work with Astaire contrasted sharply with the helter-skelter shooting of Rio’s non-musical scenes. Producer Lou Brock was so obsessed with secrecy — or so unprepared — that according to co-star Gene Raymond, script pages were distributed on the day of shooting. “When we finished the picture we thought, ‘This is going to be the bomb of all bombs.’”
Two
months later, Flying Down to Rio was
previewed in Los Angeles. After Fred and Ginger’s dance, “The audience
cheered,” Hermes Pan recalled. “Right away, the studio knew: we’ve got
something big.”
RKO producer Pandro S. Berman was quick to capitalize on that success by pairing Astaire and Rogers in a movie of their own. On a trip to London, he had seen Fred onstage in Cole Porter’s The Gay Divorce, which Berman “thought would be an ideal vehicle.”
In 1934 the project moved ahead, now titled The Gay Divorcee — the extra “e” due to censors who would not condone the idea of a gay (happy) divorce. Berman assigned Mark Sandrich to direct, and commissioned songs from two teams — Con Conrad & Herb Magidson, and Mack Gordon & Harry Revel — retaining only “Night and Day” from Porter’s stage score.
Max
was tasked with providing Astaire with musicians during rehearsals, composing
underscore, supervising orchestration of songs and dances, and conducting
recording sessions.
Astaire
often came to those sessions to discuss tempos and other details. Harpist Louise
Klos recalled with delight days when Fred and Ginger visited the orchestra, to
compare dance steps with the music being recorded. During an arrangement, Astaire and Steiner
often stopped the orchestra to showcase the taps, a percussive instrument of
their own.
By
now, Steiner was using a “soft piano” recording as a guide track for a song’s
filming. The full orchestra would be added later.
One
exception was Astaire’s tap dance to Divorcee’s first song, “Don’t Let
it Bother You.” The use of live orchestra on set, Steiner wrote, was “a very
difficult procedure…because of the camera set-ups my orchestra and I were
sometimes as far as a hundred feet away from [Astaire]. On a big stage where sound
might have traveled at a rate of ¾ [of a] second, I had to be a little ahead of
Mr. Astaire’s taps…to offset this sound lag.”
No such challenge occurred during the filming of Divorcee’s most famous sequence: Astaire and Rogers’s “courtship” dance to “Night and Day.” By then, excitement about the movie was spreading at the studio; and as expectations climbed, Divorcee’s dance finale “The Continental” expanded to a record 17-1/2 minutes.
Max
and team were under the gun, and Steiner grew defensive. His attitude wasn’t
helped by the scant amount of sleep he’d had since joining RKO in 1929.
Music
costs nearly doubled. Overage reports exude passive-aggressive frustration. “It was necessary to remake guide track
for the CONTINENTAL Number due to the metronome being inaccurate.” “This
overage is due to the extreme difficulty in scoring the CONTINENTAL and the
inadequate time we had to prepare same.”
Handed
one such report for his signature, Max exploded. In oversized handwriting, he
wrote, “I resent this as a slur on my
unimpeachable integrity for the last five years. We can easily offset this
overage by cutting ‘The Continental’ number out entirely.” His suggestion was sarcastic, but his anger
was genuine.
Max’s
burst of temperament may have had another cause. His mother Mitzi remained in
Austria, a country now described by its chancellor, Kurt Schuschnigg, as a
“German state.” Annexation with Nazi Germany would follow four years later.
Mitzi
also needed money, leading Max to borrow heavily from his bosses. That amount
was subtracted from his weekly salary, leaving him with a few hundred dollars. His
resentment festered; and after three draining months on The Gay Divorcee, with some recording sessions lasting until 3:30
a.m., Steiner snapped.
On
Saturday, September 29th, RKO vice president B.B. Kahane received a
telegram. He probably expected it to confirm the shipping of Divorcee’s
final negative. Instead, he read the following.
From: Max Steiner
Subject: Office Hours
TO ALL LOVERS OF NIGHT SHIFTS!
Effective Monday morning, October First, I can be
found at the Studio during the hours: 9:00 am to 12:30 pm; and from 1:30 pm to
6:00 pm, every day except Sundays and Holidays. However, I WILL NOT be found,
any longer, during the hours from 6:00pm to 9:00am next morning, as in the
past.
Should this not be satisfactory to anyone, I
shall be only too happy to cancel my contract.
Furthermore, I just received an offer from the
President of the May Company, Eighth at Broadway, Los Angeles, California, who
wants to obtain my services, on a long term contract, as a “BED-TRYER” and that
looks awfully good to me.
By the time his memo was delivered, Max was en route to Mexico for a weekend of gambling at Agua Caliente, Hollywood’s favorite south-of-the-border resort. If he meant his note to inspire a sympathetic chuckle from the boss, he grossly miscalculated. Kahane wanted Steiner’s head–and after that, a new musical director.
With
Max away, the telegram was read first by his secretary, then Murray Spivack,
the brilliant sound engineer who co-managed the music department.
According
to Spivack, Kahane “said, ‘I did not like your letter, and it only remains for
you to set the date that your resignation becomes effective.’ I didn’t know
what the devil to do. I wanted to save Max’s job, because he was a very fine
composer and a good conductor.”
Fast forward to the following Thursday, and another memo:
Dear Mr. Kahane,
Forgive me for not answering your note before
this, but I have been away from the studio for three days sick and exhausted..
If my note has offended you, I am sincerely
sorry. Believe me, it was not intended to be offensive and should never have
been sent to you personally at all…
Please set the date as soon as you see fit for my
resignation to become effective, as I have no intention whatsoever of
embarrassing the company in any way.
Thanking you for your kindness and good-will in
the past, I remain,
Respectfully yours,
Max Steiner
The memo saved his job. But according to Spivack, Max had not written it. He had.
“I
dictated a letter to [Max’s secretary] stating, ‘I’m sorry that you read my
joking letter of a serious nature, and since you apparently are dissatisfied
with my work, it now remains for you to set the date that my resignation is to
become effective.’ So in other words, I passed the buck to him.”
Steiner
returned from Mexico a chastened employee.
The Gay Divorcee was the triumph its struggling studio
prayed for, earning $584,000 in profit. It received five Academy Award
nominations, taking home one for “The Continental”–the first Best Song winner.
Hollywood Reporter swooned over cast,
songs, and “the excellent arrangements of all the music as conceived by Max
Steiner.”
The
makers of The Gay Divorcee had
cracked a musical code that, for a time, would generate RKO’s most reliable
money-earners.
The
movie also planted the seeds for Steiner’s departure. Two years later he would
leave RKO, and find even greater success working for two of the industry’s most
demanding taskmasters: Jack L. Warner and David O. Selznick.
Steven has produced over 200 documentaries for television and other media. They include The Sound of a City: Julie Andrews Returns to Salzburg; A Place for Us: West Side Story’s Legacy; and Thou Shalt Not: Sex, Sin and Censorship in Pre-Code Hollywood. He can be reached at www.mediasteven.com
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Last December I ended the year here writing on a dark topic, “Noir-Tinged Westerns,” so I thought this December I’d write about something completely different, a color Western musical!
The movie boasts a score by the great Jerome Kern (Show Boat), with lyrics by E.Y. Harburg (The Wizard of Oz). It was one of the Kern’s final scores before he passed away in November 1945.
Can’t Help Singing was directed by Frank Ryan from a
screenplay by Lewis R. Foster and Frank Ryan, based on the novel Girl
of the Overland Trail by Samuel J. and Curtis B. Warshawsky.
Deanna plays Caroline Frost, who lives in Washington, D.C., with her father, Senator Frost (Ray Collins).
Senator Frost is anxious to break
up Caroline’s romance with Lt. Robert Latham (David Bruce), a Cavalry officer
the senator (with good reason) doesn’t find trustworthy or admirable. The
senator has Lt. Latham abruptly sent to California, so Caroline decides to run
away from home, heading west to find and marry her lieutenant.
Caroline buys a broken-down wagon and convinces gambler Johnny Lawlor (Robert Paige) to escort her West. She’s also shadowed by a pair of Russian emigres, Gregory and Koppa (Akim Tamiroff and Leonid Kinskey), who want to steal her trunk but end up being harmless comic relief, especially when Caroline briefly pretends to be married to Gregory.
Caroline just misses finding Lt.
Latham on multiple occasions, but she’s not particularly disappointed, as
during the wagon train journey she finds she’s come to love Johnny instead.
Can’t Help Singing may not be Durbin’s best film,
particularly as the latter half of the film is a bit choppy; this may be
partially due to the studio having to cut down the film schedule due to
shooting delays on the movie’s Utah locations. (More on the consequences
of the abbreviated shooting schedule below.) I also would have preferred
less of Tamiroff and Kinskey, and more of Durbin and Paige’s romance. But
honestly, these are minor quibbles in a film which gives the viewer so much
joy.
Deanna and the film’s Utah
locations look absolutely stunning in Technicolor; she’s truly “pretty as
a picture” as spunky, determined Caroline. It’s remarkable to note
this was Durbin’s only Technicolor movie in a highly successful film career
which spanned a dozen years. And what a delight that the covered wagon
storyline got her out of the studio and into the Utah sunshine!
The lilting title song, sung on
multiple occasions in the film, always brings a smile to my face, particularly
when Durbin duets it with Paige in a frontier town’s public bathhouse.
It’s a rare treat that Deanna shared the screen with a leading man with an
excellent singing voice. Paige isn’t well-remembered today, but he does a
fine job in the film playing a likeable scoundrel who’s the right match for
headstrong Caroline.
There have also been few Durbin numbers as thrilling as “Any Moment Now,” performed at the Cedar Breaks National Monument in Utah. Much of the film features beautiful location filming by Woody Bredell and W. Howard Greene, which also took place around Kanab, Utah and in California’s San Bernardino Mountains. The movie’s Utah locations included a fort originally built for the 20th Century-Fox film Buffalo Bill (1944), which starred Joel McCrea.
Historian James V. D’Arc, in his 2010 book When Hollywood Came to Utah, noted that Variety’s review at the time of the film’s release commented “Exterior locations in Utah are tops for scenic values, with the color photography accentuating the overall eye appeal.” That opinion still holds today, over 75 years later.
I would love more film fans to get to know the work of Deanna Durbin, whose movies have brought me great happiness. Jeanine Basinger aptly wrote in The Movie Musical! (2019) that “The genius of the Durbin career was that the movies she was in were designed to let her sing for joy, a joy that came across to the audience.” My spirits are always lifted watching a Durbin musical.
Durbin was one of the screen’s
most unique performers, possessed not only of a fine singing voice but a
confident and serene yet playful persona which rendered her instantly likeable
to movie audiences, even when her character was a bit of a pill, as is the case
here. We forgive her lying and silly choices because, well…she’s Deanna
Durbin!
The actress apparently sometimes
had a whimsical personality offscreen as well. Sharp-eyed viewers will notice
that during the final “Californ-i-ay” musical sequence, there’s a
dissolve to a water fountain midway through the number, after which Deanna is
wearing a completely different gown!
Costume designer Walter Plunkett explained in John Kobal’s 1971 book Gotta Sing Gotta Dance: A Pictorial History of Film Musicalsthat filming had been delayed due to bad weather and the studio needed to rein in the budget: “When we got to the end…they wanted to cut a sequence. She had two left to shoot and I had designed an elaborate ball gown for each. They didn’t know which sequence to cut… So they hit on the idea of asking her which dress she preferred, and that was going to decide the sequence they would shoot. But Deanna couldn’t make up her mind; she liked them both, so for the big musical finale with chorus and all the trimmings, she wore both, first one, then for the next verse the other. Nobody noticed, I don’t think, and anyway, that sort of thing is OK in a musical!”
Speaking of music, it should be
noted that Kern received Oscar nominations for this film for both Best Scoring
and, with lyricist Harburg, Best Song, “More and More.”
There are a handful of additional musicals about life on the Western frontier, including The Harvey Girls (1946), Seven Brides for Seven Brothers (1954), Oklahoma! (1955), and Paint Your Wagon (1969), but movie musicals with that theme aren’t great in number, making this film even more of a delight for those who love both the Western and musical genres. And for Western fans who may be dubious about musicals, why not give this one a try? It’s brought me considerable pleasure on multiple viewings.
Best wishes to all my readers for a happy, healthy New Year!
Laura can be found at her blog, Laura’s Miscellaneous Musings, where she’s been writing about movies since 2005, and on Twitter at @LaurasMiscMovie. A lifelong film fan, Laura loves the classics including Disney, Film Noir, Musicals, and Westerns. She regularly covers Southern California classic film festivals. Laura will scribe on all things western at the ‘Western RoundUp’ for CMH.
Silents are Golden: Silent Superstars – The One and Only Douglas Fairbanks
With his endless energy, impressive athletic skills, muscular physique, and winning smile, Douglas Fairbanks was the all-American role model that the early 20th century needed. His films were good, clean, old-fashioned fun, drawing on popular stories like Robin Hood and The Three Musketeers. He and his wife Mary Pickford were key to cinema being accepted as a respectable industry, turning movie stars into a kind of American aristocracy. And Doug himself was a deeply optimistic figure, urging people to “make life worthwhile” and “laugh and live!”
When Douglas Elton Ulman was born on May 23, 1883, in Denver, Colorado, his parents probably had little idea what a phenomenon their son would be. His strong-willed mother Ella was Roman Catholic, and his father H. (Hezekiah) Charles had a German-Jewish background. The two had married after Ella’s husband John Fairbanks, a friend of Charles, died of tuberculosis. The new marriage didn’t last long, however, since Charles was an alcoholic and a secret bigamist. Ella’s subsequent marriage to the equally-alcoholic Edward Wilcox also ended in divorce. No doubt all this family drama had a deep effect on little Doug, known to be a quiet, rather solemn child. He soon found he was happiest when he was active, frequently attempting all sorts of daring feats (one family anecdote claimed he climbed to the top of a barn roof when he was only three).
And that energy served Doug well when he began
showing an interest in acting. Joining Denver’s thriving theater scene at a
young age, he performed in summer stock and joined a drama school by the time
he was a teen. This proved far more interesting than regular school–and
fortunately so. Always a practical joker, he went overboard by cutting the
school’s piano wires as a St. Patrick’s Day prank found himself expelled.
This merely gave him more time to pursue acting, which he did with gusto. In 1899 he joined the Shakespearean-trained Frederick Warde’s traveling troupe, and after a couple of years had gained enough experience to hit Broadway. His comic talents and acrobatic feats delighted audiences, and he soon became a major star in productions like The New Henrietta and He Comes Up Smiling. His personal life had some excitement as well–he married Beth Sully in 1907 and the two would have a son, Douglas Fairbanks Jr. ( you may have heard of him).
Doug made the move to films thanks to some fortuitous timing. He and Beth were walking through Central Park one day when a cameraman asked if Doug would like to perform for the camera. He obligingly leapt over a park bench. This amusing footage of the Broadway star made its way to Harry E. Aitken, head of the Triangle Film Corporation, and he promptly offered Doug $2000 a week to move to Hollywood.
Films turned out to be the athletic actor’s destiny–no longer was he confined to the physical limits of the stage. He was a bit much for director D.W. Griffith, who told the irrepressible actor he’d be better off in Keystone comedies. His first starring vehicle, The Lamb(1915), was a big hit and convinced him cinema was the right move. A series of light comedies followed, such as His Picture in the Papers (1916), with witty title cards by Anita Loos and plenty of action. A blend of well-plotted story and fast-paced action was a winning formula for Doug, and he’d happily scale buildings, hang from cliffs and leap through drawing rooms for just the right shot. It wouldn’t be long before he’d be ranked the #2 star in America.
#1, of course, was Charlie Chaplin –who would become Doug’s closest friend. The two had a lot in common, not the least of which was extreme fame, and would screen their unreleased films for each other. Doug would also get to know another extremely popular and talented star, the great Mary Pickford. During World War I, the trio had incredible success touring the country to sell war bonds–crowds would number in the tens of thousands.
By the late 1910s, the name of Douglas Fairbanks was not only famous around the world, but he’d become an American icon of optimism and a role model for good health. He was popular with men, women, and children alike, a cultural hero of sorts (his sun-bronzed skin also apparently popularized tanning). He released a series of ghostwritten self-help books with titles like Laugh and Live, Making Life Worth While, and Whistle and Hoe – Sing as We Go, and would talk about the importance of physical fitness.
There were also big changes in Doug’s personal life. His marriage to Beth grew rocky, and it was revealed that he’d been having an affair with Pickford, who was also married. They both got divorced in order to marry each other but worried about the blow to their images. It’s a remarkable testament to their popularity that little damage was done – indeed, Doug and Mary were all but proclaimed the King and Queen of Hollywood.
In a way, they were the new American aristocracy, moving into a mansion they dubbed “Pickfair” and entertaining royalty from around the world. Perhaps more than any other stars, they legitimized the movie industry as worthy entertainment and an art form to be taken seriously. In 1919, they joined forces with Chaplin and D.W. Griffith to create United Artists, their own distribution company that allowed them to work independently.
After making light comedies for UA (the best being When the Clouds Roll By, 1919), Doug embarked on a new specialty: elaborate costume pictures, starting with the wildly popular The Mark of Zorro(1920). The end of WWI and the beginning of the Roaring Twenties meant audiences were hungry for escapism, and Doug delivered with other classics like The Three Musketeers(1921), Robin Hood(1922), and the beautiful The Thief of Bagdad(1924). In his spare time, he also helped found the Academy of Motion Picture Arts and Sciences, now host to the Academy Awards.
Doug’s popularity was unshakeable until the end of the silent era. He made a final silent film, The Iron Mask(1929), at a time when most studios were transitioning to sound and began to uneasily contemplate his future in talkies. His formerly ideal marriage to Pickford was now on shaky ground. They attempted to make a talkie together, The Taming of the Shrew(1930), but production was uncomfortable for all involved and the film itself received mixed reviews. The couple would separate in 1933 and divorce in 1936, and Doug would marry Sylvia Hawkes, the former Lady Ashley.
Doug’s last film would be The Private Life of Don Juan(1934). For the remainder of the 1930s, he would travel the world restlessly until succumbing to a heart attack in 1936. It was perhaps an ending he’d prefer–he disliked the idea of growing old. In 1941 his body was moved to a large, expensive marble monument at the Hollywood Forever cemetery, with its own reflecting pool. But the greatest monument of all was certainly his influence on early cinema, particularly the exhilarating joy of pure escapism.
Lea Stans is a born-and-raised Minnesotan with a degree in English and an obsessive interest in the silent film era (which she largely blames on Buster Keaton). In addition to blogging about her passion at her site Silent-ology, she is a columnist for the Silent Film Quarterlyand has also written for The Keaton Chronicle.
A Visit to the Lucy-Desi Museum and more Special Guest Post by Lucy fan, Lucy Ortiz
When I was born, my parents decided to name me after the I Love Lucy show. As an adult, I realized I had some things in common with the Arnaz-Ball family. My birthday is exactly one week before Desi Jr’s in January, Lucille Ball and my father’s birthday are both in August, my name and Lucie Arnaz’s name sound similar, and finally Desi Sr. and my father both played the guitar.
Every once in a while, I watch the show and laugh at the crazy situations Lucy gets into, even though I’ve seen the episodes before. A relative of mine, who knew I was named after the show and occasionally watches it, told me there was a Lucy-Desi Museum in Lucy’s hometown of Jamestown, NY. I looked it up online and decided this was something I’d love to see. A month later I took the 6 hour drive to Jamestown and here’s what I saw…..
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The Lucy-Desi Museum
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At the end of the exhibit before leaving, there is a handwritten message from Lucy and Desi’s daughter Lucie. On the opposite side of Lucie’s photo, there is a board you can sign.
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I Love Lucy Murals
The museum wasn’t the only thing that there was to see in Jamestown. As you walk around the city area, you’ll see I Love Lucy murals….
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Lucille Ball Memorial Park
There was also the Lucille Ball Memorial Park where her bronze statue is located.
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Lucy’s Childhood Home
We also saw her childhood home located at 59 Lucy Lane. The street was originally W. 8th St, but they changed the name in her honor.
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Lake View Cemetery
Our last leg of the trip was the cemetery where Lucy’s ashes are; the ashes were originally kept in a mausoleum in California but were moved in 2003 to the Hunt-Ball family plot in Jamestown. We entered the cemetery not sure of where her family plot was located, until we saw a sign that said to follow the L’s, and then follow the hearts.
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–Lucy Ortiz for Classic Movie Hub
A Big Thank You to Lucy for sharing these wonderful photos with us!
I’m going to pretend that I’m a programmer for a Classic TV station (you know like Antenna, Me-TV and Decades) and I’ve been given the awesome assignment of planning the Christmas Eve schedule. Let’s say Christmas Eve programming starts at about 6 PM and goes until Midnight. What would my schedule look like? I’m glad you asked because here it is:
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6:00 PM: Father Knows Best “The Christmas Story” (12/19/1954)
This script was adapted from its time on radio. Father (Robert Young) thinks that the kids don’t realize the true meaning of Christmas. He decides that they will go into the hills and chop down their own Christmas tree. The further they go the more snow they get and suddenly they are stalled. They find refuge at a seemingly abandoned for the winter cabin but find that they are the “guests” of a short, stout fellow with a long white beard (played by Wallace Ford) named Nick. Yes, the kids do learn a lesson.
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6:30 PM: The Adventures of Ozzie & Harriet “Lost Christmas Gift” (12/24/1954)
Ozzie and Harriet did several excellent Christmas episodes over its 14-year run. This is my favorite. After the Christmas gifts have been opened, one exception is noticed: Ricky‘s catcher’s mitt. Ozzie guesses it might have been delivered to another Nelson family across town, as a package had before. They go there and find a poor, young widow with small kids. Ozzie, Harriet and the boys decide to give them a merry Christmas. If you like heartwarming Christmas stories, then this is the one for you.
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7:00 PM: The Honeymooners “Twas the Night Before Christmas” (12/24/1955)
Ralph sells his bowling ball to get Alice a last-minute Christmas gift. After the end of this show, Jackie Gleason and the cast wish the audience a Merry Christmas. It is the only time in the classic 39 that the fourth wall is broken.
Ed Norton: [to Ralph] Compared to you, Scrooge was a holiday playboy.
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7:30 PM: Alfred Hitchcock Presents “Back at Christmas” (3/4/1956)
Do you prefer something a little darker at Christmas? well, this black comedy directed by Hitchcock himself is perfect for you. Before leaving on a trip to America, a writer (John Williams) kills his wife (Isobel Elsom) and buries her in the basement. All their friends think his wife is also with him. While in California writing a screenplay, he gets a surprise — his wife made plans to dig up the basement to give him a wine cellar for Christmas. What can I say we could use a little black humor at Christmas too and who better than Hitch to provide it?
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8:00 PM: I Love Lucy Christmas Episode (12/24/1956)
A lot of this episode is flashbacks, but the new stuff is still pretty good. For the last several years CBS has been rerunning it in prime time during the holiday season in its colorized form (though for some reason they aren’t running it this year – of all years!) along with another colorized episode of ILL. For me I would watch even if it were in B&W. I read somewhere that this is the first-ever clip / “flashback” show on television — another innovation for producer Desi Arnaz.
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8:30 PM: Dennis the Menace “The Christmas Story” (12/20/1959)
Dennis the Menace made three Christmas episodes over its four-year run and my favorite of them is from their first season. It’s Christmas time and Dennis (Jay North) is going around the house looking for his presents. Henry (Herbert Anderson)and Alice think they have the perfect place to hide them, The Wilson’s house. Poor Mr. Wilson (the great Joseph Kearns). Each of the Christmas episodes ends with Dennis, his parents and the Wilson’s singing “Silent Night.” Interesting that Leave it to Beaver nor My Three Sons never did a Christmas episode during their six and twelve year runs respectively.
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9:00 PM: The Andy Griffith Show “Christmas Story” (12/19/1960)
This may be my favorite classic Christmas episode of all-time. It has all the ingredients: Andy (Andy Griffith) and Barney (Don Knotts) reading Christmas cards from prisoners they put away. A Christmas party with turkey and all the trimmings. Barney(!) playing Santa Claus, Christmas carols (a charming rendition of “Away in the Manger” by Andy on guitar, and Elinor Donahue) and a Scrooge-like character (Grumpy, but lonely, storekeeper Ben Weaver, played by Will Wright). Finally, I have to say it, but the show made a mistake by getting rid of Elinor Donahue in the middle of its first season. She was, in my honest opinion, the best of Andy’s girlfriends and more congenial, without being a pushover than the later Helen Crump, who seemed upset most of the time.
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9:30 PM: The Dick Van Dyke Show “Alan Brady Presents” (12/18/1963)
Telecast less than a month after JFK was assassinated, this episode allows the cast members to demonstrate their musical as well as comedic talents. Alan (Carl Reiner) decides to scrap the script that Rob, Sally and Buddy wrote and invites them plus Laura & Mel (and Richie) to “put on a Christmas show.” My favorite part is DVD and Mary Tyler Moore singing and dancing as rival Santa’s – is there nothing they couldn’t do? Rose Marie does a wonderful solo of “Santa Bring me a Fella.” Of course, Morey gives it to Richard Deacon’s under-appreciated Mel Cooley:
Mel Cooley: What is it that everyone says The Alan Brady Show
lacks?
Buddy Sorrell: A good producer.
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10:00 PM: Bewitched “A Vision of Sugar Plums” (12/24/1964)
Samantha (Elizabeth Montgomery) and Darrin (Dick York) bring home a boy from an orphanage (Bill Mumy) who is a “problem child” to spend the holidays. When everything seems to fail Samantha brings him to the North pole to meet Santa (Cecil Kellaway) –Darrin comes along, too. The episode also features the great Alice Pearce & George Tobias as Gladys and Abner Kravitz and Bill Daily just a year away from his role on Major Healey on I Dream of Jeannie.
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10:30 PM: Hazel “Just 86 Shopping Hours Until Christmas” (12/24/64)
One of two Hazel Christmas episodes. This one is from the show’s fourth season and the final one featuring Don DeFore and Whitney Blake as the Baxters. Mr. B is tired of the commercialism of Christmas and wants a simple Christmas. Dorothy will get a practical toaster rather than a mink coat and Harold will get a coat and not some radio. Hazel (Shirley Booth) can’t stand to see the disappointment in their faces especially when a huge package arrives from their neighbor for his wife which she and Dorothy discover to be a mink coat that they are convinced Mr. B got for her. My verdict: Is Mr. B wrong? still a fun episode.
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11:00 PM: The Mary Tyler Moore Show “Christmas and the Hard Luck Kid” (12/19/1970)
Mary finds out that she not only has to work Christmas Eve but also Christmas day and is unable to go home and see her parents. As Lou tells her there are no holidays in the newsroom. She’s all alone late on Christmas Eve when she hears noises that turn out to be her friends coming up to check on her and spread some holiday cheer.
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11:30 PM: The Doris Day Show “It’s Christmas Time in the City” (12/21/1970)
Doris is having a Christmas Eve party and invites her less than neighborly neighbor, Mr. Jarvis, (Billy De Wolfe) to attend. He turns her down with the warning that the party had better not be too loud or he would call the police. The invitees (including her work friends played by Rose Marie, McLean Stevenson and Paul Smith and landlords (Kaye Ballard and Bernie Kopell) as well as grandpa (Denver Pyle) and the kids (Philip Brown, Todd Starke) do their best to keep the noise level down, but nothing pleases Jarvis until he hears them singing Christmas carols which seems to melt this Scrooge’s heart. The highlight? It must be Doris Day singing “Silver Bells” and then her Christmas greeting to viewers at the end wishing everybody a Merry Christmas.
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Whatever you and yours do this Christmas I wish you a Merry one and a much happier and healthier New Year.
“Have a Festival of Horror” proclaims the full-page magazine ad from 1973.
It was in the quarterly magazine called The Film Journal and it literally meant to have a film festival, as in “hey, buy these movies on 16mm film.” The company – Universal 16 – offered five festivals including “Horror Festival #1” that unexpectedly included the sublime ghost story “The Uninvited” among its six films.
“Karloff & Lugosi as a Team” had five movies that starred the two horror icons and “The Mummy Festival” celebrated five offerings with the ancient Universal creature.
“Festivals are great entertainment when presented all in one evening,…” the ad went on to read.
Nearly 50 years later, we call that “binging.” But instead of doing it with 16mm film, we use streaming services to binge on televisions, tablets and phones.
Stumbling across this ad touting 16mm film made me think of the nearly lost art of home video box sets and collections. The same streaming services that made binging all the rage, also dimmed the appeal of physical media for being too bulky or too expensive.
But those big sets – the original way to binge – hold a special appeal in that they are there for you any time you want without worrying that they are among the films “leaving” the next month.
In the same way that
designers tell us to “shop from our own home,” we can do the same with video
libraries, to watch a movie or create our own festival. So I looked to set up my own Festival of Horror
by perusing my collection. With a mix of amusement and weird pride, I saw that
I own the very same “Mummy Festival” promoted in that 50-year-old ad.
Here’s more on that set
as well as a few of my other favorites. These aren’t “new” to DVD, but they are
readily available for purchase if you don’t have them. Look at your own
collection and see what you can rediscover – then be sure to share your own
Festival of Horror.
The Legacy Collection
from Universal
In 2004, Universal released its impressive Legacy Collection on DVD that focused on four of the studio’s original monsters: Dracula, Frankenstein, the Wolf Man and the Mummy. It was a tie-in with director Stephen Sommers’ film Van Helsing, released the same year and that’s OK since it gave us these fantastic sets. They are candy for Universal monster fans and an easy introduction for those who don’t know the classic creatures.
Each monster gets its own two-disc release (one disc is double-sided) that includes a wealth of movies that relate to the creature, plus documentaries, commentary and other extras. All include the original film in the Universal canon and later movies as well. For the Mummy, the films are Boris Karloff in the 1932 film, plusThe Mummy’s Hand, The Mummy’s Tomb, The Mummy’s Ghost andThe Mummy’s Curse – yes the same films from the 1973 ad.
The Dracula collection is a clear binge winner. Start with the 1931 film that included the atmospheric use of Tchaikovsky’s Swan Lake. Then watch it again, this time with the score written by Philip Glass in 1998 and performed by the Kronos Quartet; then a third time while listening to the commentary by film historian David J. Skal. Oh, I’m not done – this is a film festival after all. Go to the highly regarded Spanish-language version of the movie that was filmed at night once the crew making the Bela Lugosi film was done with the set and costumes. (This was a common in Hollywood at the time.) Follow it with the direct sequel Dracula’s Daughter (1936), then Son of Dracula (1943) and House of Dracula (1945), and finally the documentary The Road to Dracula.
Yes, that’s a lot but you’ve binged at least this much at one sitting of some TV series. Some of these films are barely more than an hour so total binge time for the Dracula set, for example, would still be less than 10 hours.
The Hammer Horror Series
(The Franchise Collection)
Fans of Hammer horror have
plenty of sets to watch. My collection has this eight-film, two-disc set. It’s
not a Hammer greatest hits collection, and that’s fine with me since most of
these aren’t often shown on television.
What’s fun about this set is you can binge it in multiple ways since it includes three movies each by directors Terence Fisher and Freddie Francis, and actors Peter Cushing and Oliver Reed.
Or Oliver Reed in Curse
of the Werewolf, Paranoiac and Night Creatures.
Also included is The Kiss of the Vampire (1963) about a honeymooning couple stranded in a small European village who are welcomed into the castle of a count, who happens to be a vampire.
Total binge time for the
entire set is roughly 12 hours (each movie lasts about 90 minutes) or four to
five hours for one of the mini three-film festivals.
Vincent Price: MGM
Scream Legends Collection
It should go without saying that any set of Vincent Price films should be watched from start to finish. This collection is a good mix of seven films from the 1960s and ‘70s on four discs plus a fifth disc of bonus features.
It includes the double feature The Abominable Dr. Phibes (1971) and Dr. Phibes Rises Again (1972); entertaining anthologies of stories by two literary greats in Tales of Terror (1962, based off Edgar Allan Poe’s work) and Twice Told Tales (1963, Nathaniel Hawthorne). We also get Theater of Blood(1972) and Madhouse (1974).
Finally, there is Witchfinder General (1968) and a bonus disc of featurettes called Disc of Horrors. Witchfinder General, in which Price plays the title role of a man who travels from town to town in the Middle Ages to find, torture and kill witches, comes with an audio commentary with producer Philip Waddilove and actor Ian Ogilvy, plus a featurette.
The Disc of Horrors has three featurettes: Vincent Price: Renaissance Man, which details his love of art and theater; The Art of Fear, an entertaining but way-too-short (5 minute) look at why we love horror; and Working with Price, in which historians basically rattle off a long list of his co-stars.
The Fly Collection
Most classic horror fans have a soft spot for The Fly (1958), and its iconic (and tragic) “Help me” line. But you may not know about the sequels Return of the Fly (1959) and The Curse of The Fly (1965).
This four-disc set, which I wrote about in a previous Monsters and Matinees column, includes the three films, a bonus disc with a 1997 interview with Vincent Price from the TV series Biography, featurettes and photos, plus a color booklet. I’ve binged the three films and while they don’t flow together in a cohesive manner – each has a distinct personality – they are entertaining. Clocking in at a total of about four hours, it’s well worth the time to watch the trio.
Be sure to share suggestions on more film festivals we can create at home by looking at your own film collection.
Toni Ruberto, born and raised in Buffalo, N.Y., is an editor and writer at The Buffalo News. She shares her love for classic movies in her blog, Watching Forever. Toni was the president of the former Buffalo chapter of TCM Backlot and now leads the offshoot group, Buffalo Classic Movie Buffs. She is proud to have put Buffalo and its glorious old movie palaces in the spotlight as the inaugural winner of the TCM in Your Hometown contest. You can find Toni on Twitter at @toniruberto.
You may not automatically think of the character brought to life by Barbara Stanwyck in The Strange Love of Martha Ivers (1946), but for my money, she’s just as deadly (and equally as badass) as any of the aforementioned dames. This month’s Noir Nook takes a look at why I love this character and why she deserves to be mentioned any time the conversation turns to fatal femmes. (If you’ve never seen this feature, watch your step – there are spoilers ahead!)
Martha as a youngster
When we first meet Martha, she’s around 13 years old and has just been brought home by police after her latest attempt to run away from the home where she lives with her wealthy, imperious aunt, Mrs. Ivers (Judith Anderson). Fearless, forthright, and strong-minded, Martha hates her aunt, and the feeling seems to be mutual – Mrs. Ivers disparages Martha’s father, calling him a “nobody,” and positing that “the best thing he did for [Martha] was to die.” And in response, Martha repeatedly tells her elder to shut up and at one point threatens to kill her – a threat which, as it turns out, wasn’t idle.
Martha as a domineering wife
We catch up with Martha years later, as the spouse of Walter O’Neil (Kirk Douglas), who is running for re-election as the town’s district attorney. Before we even lay eyes on Martha as an adult, we get an idea of the kind of wife and woman she is. At a local garage, we hear Martha speaking on the radio, giving a stump speech in place of her “suddenly sick” husband. The garage owner opines that O’Neil will most certainly win re-election, and then go on to become governor and even president. “Gonna be whatever his wife wants him to be.” And when we see Martha and Walter together after her radio appearance, we are even more convinced that Martha wears the proverbial pants in the family. She impales her weak-willed husband with a withering gaze and chastises him for his inebriated state: “Don’t you think you owe me an explanation?” she demands. “When did you get drunk, where did you get drunk, why did you get drunk?”
Martha as a businesswoman
Martha is not only a kingmaker where her husband is concerned – but she also owns the mill that employs the majority of the town, and is the area’s “best-loved civic figure.” After inheriting the mill from her (hated) aunt, Martha used her intelligence and understanding of human nature to not only increase her personal wealth, but to make much-appreciated improvements to the town, increasing the number of employees from 3,000 to 30,000, and donating thousands of dollars to build schools and hospitals. Undeniably impressive.
Martha as a rival
In addition to Martha and Walter, the plot of the film encompasses two other characters: Sam Masterson (Van Heflin), a childhood chum of Martha and Walter’s who returns to the town after a freak car accident nearby, and Toni Marachek (Lizabeth Scott), a troubled young woman who meets Sam shortly after her release from jail for petty theft. Sam is plainly attracted to Toni, but Martha possesses a matchless, overpowering appeal – a fact that was made obvious during the first and only encounter between the two women. In Sam’s hotel room, Toni is playfully modeling an inexpensive outfit that she purchased – shorts and a midriff, with a removable skirt – when Martha sweeps in, all fancy and refined, informing one and all that she owns the hotel. “So this is the girl,” she says, giving Toni a dismissive glance. “The sunsuit looks very well on her, Sam – she’s got just the figure for it. She’s a very pretty girl.” Even though Sam later rebukes Martha for her contemptuous treatment of Toni, it’s plain that Martha is the victor of this round.
Martha as a femme fatale
Our first hint that Martha is more than just
a scornful wife and a savvy business owner comes soon after we encounter her as
an adult. In an exchange with Walter, we learn that she allowed an innocent man
to be accused, convicted, and executed for the death of her aunt – the death
for which Martha was solely responsible. “The man they executed was a criminal,”
she tells her guilt-ridden husband without blinking an eye. “If he hadn’t
hanged for that, he would have hanged for something else.” And later, she uses
her feminine wiles in a flagrant attempt to get Sam to kill Walter. She first
sets the stage, telling Sam that she’s fearful of her husband, who is drunk
again. And then, when Walter falls down the stairs, she instructs Sam, with
nary a hint of subtlety, “Now, Sam, do it now. Set me free – set us both free.
Everybody knows what a heavy drinker he was. Oh, Sam, it can be so easy.” Talk
about fatal femmes.
If you’ve never seen Barbara Stanwyck as Martha Ivers, do
yourself a favor and check her out – you can find the film on YouTube. And if
you already know all about this unforgettable femme, treat yourself to a
re-watch!
You only owe it to yourself.
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– Karen Burroughs Hannsberry for Classic Movie Hub
I’m not really a Christmas person. My overwhelming mood through the holiday season tends to be a combination of anxiety and depression that only lifts when we reach December 26, at which point I heave a sigh of relief. My father’s favorite Christmas movie when I was growing up was It’s a Wonderful Life (1946), and for many decades I felt obligated to love it, too, but these days I find it hard to take, as much as I appreciate its fine cast and iconic status. Instead, I turn to the cheerful, secular charms of White Christmas (1954), one of the few seasonal classics that really puts the jolly in my holidays. Nobody needs a box of tissues or an interest in angels to watch White Christmas; it’s a musical confection as sweet and bright as a candy cane and studded with favorite stars, the perfect movie to brighten the dark nights of mid-December.
If you watch Christmas movies at all you’re probably already familiar with White Christmas and its stars. Bing Crosby and Danny Kaye are the main attractions as Bob Wallace and Phil Davis, singing stars who first forged their partnership during World War II and are reminded of their time in the Army when they find the general (Dean Jagger) who once led them now keeping an inn in Vermont. The feel-good plot about trying to help General Waverly save his inn entwines with the double romance of the boys falling for Rosemary Clooney and Vera-Ellen as the Haynes sisters, and there’s plenty of entertainment in the goofier pairing of Kaye and Vera-Ellen to balance the stormy upsets between Crosby and Clooney. The four leads are all given the chance to play to their strengths in the musical numbers, which are frequent enough to keep the various plots from getting bogged down. Thanks to this winning formula White Christmas proved to be a smash hit with audiences in 1954 and continues to be a beloved holiday tradition today, with generations of families gathering each season to watch its familiar but engaging scenes.
I love White Christmas for its good humor, its colorful musical numbers, and its gentle but touching treatment of post-war life for the Greatest Generation, all of which are delivered by a cast of beloved stars. Of the leads Danny Kaye is far and away my favorite; his performance makes me laugh every time I watch it, especially when Phil has to keep General Waverly from watching the television. His musical numbers are also high points of the picture for me; I can hear “The Best Things Happen While You’re Dancing” in my head as I write this post, and even though it’s not Thanksgiving yet I’m tempted to put the movie on right away. Mary Wickes is also a favorite, although it’s fair to say that Wickes is a favorite in pretty much every movie in which she appears. Her busybody housekeeper causes a lot of trouble for our romantic leads but serves as a perfect match for Dean Jagger’s gruff but lovable General. I always laugh when General Waverly tells her, “I got along very well in the Army without you,” and she immediately fires back, “It took 15,000 men to take my place!” That said, the whole movie is bursting with great lines and funny exchanges, especially between Crosby and Kaye. They have a delightful rapport that shines throughout every scene and bursts into the foreground in their hilarious take on the “Sisters” routine.
As much as I love the movie for what it is, I also love it for what it isn’t. It isn’t a sob story laden with sadness and grief, even though General Waverly clearly has some tragedy in his life if he’s raising his granddaughter with no mention of being a widower or having lost adult children. Nobody contemplates suicide or requires divine intervention; they eat liverwurst sandwiches, they get mad and then make up, they stick their necks out to help each other, and they get on with life.
There’s certainly a moral in that story, but it isn’t rung like a bell every five minutes. One of the nicest things about White Christmas is that it doesn’t have a villain, just a problem with the weather and friends who need help. The forward motion of the plot is propelled by kindness and generosity, even though Bob pretends to be a bit of a cynic with his talk about angles. As generous as they are, nobody comes across as a martyr or a saint, which is especially refreshing in a season that often feels too holy by half. The treacle of Christmas can be cloying, too, but White Christmas puts enough spice in its recipe to avoid that, and it never feels stuffy or oppressive. Maybe that’s partly because the movie owes its best songs to Jewish composer Irving Berlin and many of its best scenes to Jewish actor Danny Kaye, not to mention the guiding hand of Jewish director Michael Curtiz. They help to make White Christmas a holiday movie anyone can enjoy, regardless of belief or lack thereof. Anyone can appreciate the delight of a first winter snow and the happiness of people coming together, even if some of us only ever see snow on our television screens. It’s not that other Christmas classics are bad for leaning into the angels and hymns and tearful scenes, it’s just that White Christmas is like throwing open the barn doors to let the brisk winter air into a crowded and overheated room, and for me, that feeling of relief is profoundly appreciated during the long, dark nights of the season. I hope every time a bell rings, Danny Kaye makes someone snort eggnog up their nose.
There are plenty of other fun Christmas classics to enjoy during the season, including Christmas in Connecticut (1945) and It Happened on Fifth Avenue (1947), and my family’s list of must-watch holiday movies also includes A Christmas Story (1983), Scrooged (1988), and The Muppet Christmas Carol (1992), all of which we love and know by heart. For even less traditional holiday fare, look to Gremlins (1984), Die Hard (1988), and The Nightmare Before Christmas (1993).
Max Steiner and The Birth of Modern Movie Music Exclusive Guest Post by Author Steven C. Smith
An international crisis triggers record
unemployment.
Hollywood executives panic, as movie
theaters shut their doors.
And one studio faces likely closure, putting
all its hopes on a would-be blockbuster.
The year is 1933. The studio is RKO. And the movie is King Kong.
Then as now, audiences made anxious by
global upheaval hungered for escapist entertainment; and in March 1933, King
Kong delivered the financial rescue its studio prayed for. But the movie
might have failed, depriving us of later RKO classics, if not for the
ninth-inning involvement of one man: RKO’s 44-year-old music director, Max
Steiner.
More than any other composer, the
Vienna-born Steiner (1888-1971) established the ground rules of movie music in
the sound era. Before Max, orchestral underscore was rare in Hollywood talkies,
which officially replaced silent films in 1929.
As Kong neared completion in 1933,
nervous RKO brass told Steiner not to waste additional dollars writing music
for the movie, after some executives found the ape’s stop-motion movement unconvincing.
As Steiner would recall, “Cooper said to me,
‘Maxie, go ahead and score the picture to the best of your ability. And don’t
worry about the cost because I will pay for the orchestra.’”
Steiner’s epic score—a thrilling blend of
Stravinsky-like dissonance, Wagnerian opera, and Viennese lyricism—convinced
moviegoers that Kong was both terrifying and ultimately tragic. The music’s DNA
is still found in the sweeping scores of John Williams and countless others. (Star
Wars’ original “temp track” of music, used during editing before its score
was written, included music by Steiner.)
By the mid-1930s, Max’s trademarks were widely imitated, if seldom equaled: separate, distinctive musical themes for characters, which he developed throughout a score to reflect the characters’ changing emotions; subtle use of orchestral color to create atmosphere; and a gift for soaring melody that lifted dramas like Now, Voyager and Gone with the Wind into the realm of myth.
His life had the jolting plot twists typical
of the biopics he often scored. During a pampered youth in late 19th
century Vienna, Max was the presumed inheritor of a theatrical empire. Grandfather
Maximilian launched the craze for Viennese operetta in the 1870s, after
convincing waltz king Johann Strauss, Jr., composer of “The Blue Danube,” to
write for the theater. Die Fledermaus, the world’s most performed
operetta, was one of the triumphant results.
Max’s father Gabor was also a showman,
fascinated by new technology. His productions ranged from symphony concerts to
DeMille-like stage spectacles.
Papa Steiner’s most ambitious creation was the amusement park “Venice in Vienna.” Sixty years before Disneyland, this multi-acre venue offered a recreation of the Italian city, complete with canals and gondolas. Patrons could also ride rollercoasters, listen to gramophone records (then a novelty), and watch silent movies just months after cinema’s invention. Gabor also commissioned the park’s Ferris wheel, which remains one of Venna’s most iconic attractions. (It’s often appeared onscreen, in movies like The Third Man.)
The
park’s astonishing blend of “high” and “low” culture proved a perfect training
ground for Max, who would spend his life writing sophisticated but accessible
music for the masses.
But in 1908, his promising composing career
was dealt a blow, when Gabor—whose grand visions were topped only by his
spending–declared bankruptcy. Max was forced to reinvent himself twice: first
as a wandering conductor of musical revues in London and Paris; then, in the
wake of World War One, a new life in America, where Austrians were not
considered the enemy.
Europe’s loss was Broadway’s gain. During
the 1920s, the tireless, gregarious Max thrived as a conductor of shows by
Gershwin, Kern, Hammerstein, and Ziegfeld. Conducting theater orchestras in a
time before microphones, Steiner learned how to make sure music didn’t overwhelm
a performer’s speech. It was invaluable training for what came next.
In December 1929, Steiner accepted an invite
to head west from recently-formed RKO, to join its fledgling music department. By
mid-1930, as its films flopped and staff shrank, Max was RKO’s musical
director. But his bold attempts to blend underscoring and onscreen dialogue
were usually thwarted, by literal-minded producers who asked: where is the
music coming from?
Watch almost any Hollywood feature made in
1930 or 1931 and you’ll hear the result: movies whose soundtracks are filled
with dead pauses, interrupted only by the hiss and crackle of early film
emulsion.
Enter 29-year-old David O. Selznick, RKO’s new production chief, who in 1932 encouraged Max to write full orchestral scores supporting the dialogue and action. Within months, thanks to hits like Symphony of Six Million and The Most Dangerous Game, Steiner proved that audiences would accept the unreality of an unseen orchestra accompanying the drama.
Max’s hastily written score pages ran into
the hundreds for a single film. Above his musical notes are handwritten quotes
of the screen dialogue being spoken at that moment (“It was beauty killed
the beast!”). Despite constantly looming deadlines, Max also found time to
scribble notes in the margins sharing studio gossip, lamentations about his
love life (he married four times), and sardonic comments on less-than-thrilling
screen action.
His audience for those notations was a
private one: the orchestrators who, like Steiner, slogged through days with
little sleep to turn his pencil scores into final instrumental parts—with the
result due in days or even hours.
His jokes in these pages often served a
serious purpose: to keep his cohorts alert, and to communicate his dramatic
intention. A favorite shorthand was to compare what he wanted to the style of a
beloved concert work: “A la Ravel’s Bolero—only better!”
Among the many astonishments of Steiner’s career
is his ability to compose full orchestral scores in as little as a week if
necessary, while indulging in a life of romantic pursuit, all-night gambling,
and alcohol-fueled revelry (W.C. Fields was a drinking pal since 1902, when Max
was 14).
That passion for life was reflected in Steiner’s
scores–music of intense emotion, reflecting decades of study. (Mahler and
Richard Strauss were among his mentors in Vienna.) His music did not simply
illustrate what audiences saw: it often reached deep inside the psychology of characters,
making their suffering and joys our own.
Scores like King Kong, and its successors at RKO like Little Women, Of Human Bondage and The Informer, heralded an exciting new era in film music. But for Steiner, it was only the beginning.
He would soon achieve even greater success,
at the studio whose sound he would define for three decades: Warner Bros.
Steven has produced over 200 documentaries for television and other media. They include The Sound of a City: Julie Andrews Returns to Salzburg; A Place for Us: West Side Story’s Legacy; and Thou Shalt Not: Sex, Sin and Censorship in Pre-Code Hollywood. He can be reached at www.mediasteven.com
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